Thank you for the invitation. He's in heaven now, he's become God.

He stared intently at Yahweh.

He didn't expect to defeat Yahweh with that last strike. If he could annihilate a disobedient god with a single sword strike, he would have been the undisputed strongest god-slayer long ago.

However, Yahweh's effortless ability to neutralize his attack still surprised this god-slayer who was passionate about battle.

This being, summoned by the Marquis of Voban through a witch...

Even among the gods who do not obey, they are probably among the top.

At the very least, he is the chief god or god-king of a pantheon!

"It's you again, you brat..."

However, the Marquis of Voban showed considerable impatience and disgust towards his fellow countryman who had suddenly entered the scene.

"Trying to steal my prey... do you really want to die?"

Marquis Voban was known as one of the most vicious "earthly demons" in the world, along with Luo Hao.

Ordinary people are extremely careful when speaking in his presence, for fear of offending Voban.

But when faced with the old man's threat, the blond youth instead revealed a happy smile.

"Godslayers are meant to kill gods. I only just received the news, so don't be so stingy. I'll just compensate you some money another day."

Lose money?

Voban wanted to tear the young man's mouth apart immediately, but that proved difficult.

Salvatore Tony.

The youngest god-slayer who suddenly appeared a few years ago, whose knightly sword skills were unmatched, was also the strongest human who had killed disobedient gods and usurped divine power.

Voban is a very shrewd godkiller.

Gathering witches, organizing rituals, and observing celestial phenomena—these preparations alone took him several years.

After finally managing to summon the god, I never expected that this guy would come back again.

The oldest and most ferocious demon king, facing the youngest and most reckless god-slayer, was completely the worst match for him.

His warnings and threats were of no use.

"It seems I have no choice but to kill my own kind today. Fortunately, there are still vacancies for the puppets I can use."

"Oh! The old man's getting serious now. Looks like I'll have to make myself look more glamorous too!"

“Sons of fools, you should have reverence for the gods.”

Seeing that the two god-slayers seemed about to fight each other, Yahweh, who had been watching from the sidelines for a long time, finally spoke up.

"Stop your foolish behavior now and leave, and I will forgive and forget what happened."

Although the stage play featuring the two demon kings was indeed quite interesting.

However, Yahweh, who had come to this world with a purpose, had no interest in wasting their time.

Of course, the most crucial thing is...

These two demon kings, who in the eyes of ordinary people could dominate the earth and were irresistible, were far too weak for Yahweh.

Even if Yahweh wasn't in a hurry, why would he be interested in playing along with two little kids' antics?

At the very least, one would need to possess strength equal to his current disguise in order to even warrant a glance from him.

"Huh? They actually want to avoid the battle... This is the first time I've encountered such a disobedient god."

Tony, who was at odds with Voban, was clearly surprised by Yahweh's words.

After all, the disobedient gods who descended upon the earth were all shrouded in madness and were basically battle maniacs.

Even if they are no match for the Godslayer who is their nemesis, they will never consider avoiding battle.

Moreover, judging from his performance just now, Yahweh is definitely not some weak or disobedient god; on the contrary, he is terrifyingly powerful.

"Ha, what ridiculous words."

The ever-proud Marquis Voban directly mocked Yahweh's words.

"There is no reason for a hunter to have any respect for his prey in this world."

"........."

Yahweh was naturally not angered by Voban and Tony's disrespect, just as humans never care about the attitude of ants on the ground towards them.

"He truly is the son of a fool, but for Pandora's sake... let it be this once."

As he said this, he extended his hand to the two demon kings.

"I'll spare your lives!"

"........."

Faced with Yahweh's "arrogant" words, Tony, who was usually easygoing, was fine with it, but the proud Marquis of Voban was instantly enraged.

After all, the Godslayer's current status is largely due to his achievements.

The bones of countless so-called heroes and warriors were used to forge the Demon King's supreme throne.

Even the most ancient demon king, who was always revered and respected, had never been so contemptuous.

But soon he ran out of energy to be angry and realized that Yahweh’s words were no exaggeration!

Godslayers are the pinnacle of existence in this world. Even the disobedient gods who wield their power freely on the earth can only ignite their fighting spirit.

However, at the very moment Yahweh was about to make his move, Tony and Marquis Voban instantly felt a chill run down their spines as they faced death.

That was a feeling they had never experienced since becoming god-slayers.

He felt as if he had returned to the time when he was still an ordinary person, facing the gods. That overwhelming despair and helplessness…

The power of the greedy pack of wolves was activated, and the old man, who was originally dressed in black, instantly transformed into a fifty-meter-tall figure.

A giant wolf.

Tony also unleashed the Torn Silver Hand, which he had usurped from the Celtic god-king Nuada. This demonic sword, capable of severing everything, even made the invisible space yield to it.

However, for Yahweh, all of these were nothing but meaningless struggles!

Chapter 475: Liliana's "Misunderstanding"

Godslayers are born warriors; the miracle of the weak defeating the strong is as easy as eating and drinking for them.

However, no matter how strong one's combat ability is, there is always a limit.

The so-called victory of the weak over the strong is also within the limits of a fourth-order deity.

Beyond this level, the possibility of becoming a god-slayer becomes a joke.

Not to mention, their opponent at this time was Yahweh.

Even if it's just a disguise in this world, it's still incredibly powerful for these two god-slayers.

Faced with such overwhelming power, both Tony and Marquis Voban were as powerless as children, utterly incapable of resistance.

They only saw a flash of light before their eyes, and then they lost consciousness.

As the dazzling holy light faded, the two demon kings, who had originally exuded an astonishing aura, were now lying on the ground, severely injured and in a sorry state, showing no trace of the dignity of god-slayers.

Pandora was, after all, the god-slayer's adoptive mother, and Yahweh gave her face this time, sparing Tony and Marquis Voban's lives.

However, deities should not be insulted.

Even if Tony and Marquis Voban don't die, they will have to pay the price for their actions.

Probably... before he achieves his goal and leaves this world.

These two... probably don't have the strength to bother him!

Yahweh ignored the two dying god-slayers and instead, with two little girls by his side, gracefully approached the witches.

"Thank you for your protection, Your Majesty."

Upon seeing Yahweh arrive, the young witches bowed respectfully in gratitude, with few showing any fear.

After all, the little ones had clearly seen Yahweh restrain his divine power, restore the witches whose spiritual energy had been depleted by summoning the gods, and protect them under the authority of Marquis Voban.

It's fair to say that without Yahweh, after that recent ordeal, very few of these young witches would have survived.

Adding to Yahweh's concept-perfect appearance, many priestesses couldn't help but steal glances at him out of the corner of their eyes, then lowered their heads with flushed cheeks.

Of course, most of the witches were shocked by Yahweh's power, which could easily crush the god-slayer.

And what exactly did this god want with them, these witches?

"It was just a small favor..."

In response to the witches' gratitude, Yahweh initially replied calmly, then suddenly changed the subject.

"However, when I travel among mortals, I need someone to attend to me and handle worldly affairs."

He didn't beat around the bush and stated his purpose directly.

"In that case... then this responsibility will be handed over to you. Any objections?"

Although Yahweh's power meant he didn't need subordinates.

However, those mundane matters ultimately require someone's help to handle.

Yahweh protected these witches partly because of his own personality.

"........."

Upon hearing this, the priestesses couldn't help but exchange bewildered glances.

It wasn't that they wanted to reject Yahweh, but they never imagined that such words would come from the mouth of a disobedient god.

Even with the protection he had just received, Yahweh's behavior as a disobedient god was still far too unusual.

In the end, it was a little girl with silver hair in a ponytail who reacted the fastest, kneeling down and saying, "I am willing to serve Your Majesty." Only then did the other priestesses finally realize what was happening and kneel down to pledge their allegiance.

........................

It must be said that Yawei's choice was indeed very correct.

These witches are nothing more than ants to the god-slayer, who can order them to be sacrificed at will.

However, the priestesses who are chosen by the god-slayers to summon gods must have exceptional qualities and hold a certain position in their respective factions.